I was down in georgiaNothing was as realAs the street beneath my feetDescending into air

The cauldron was a-bubblingThe flesh was leanAnd the women moved forwardLike piranhas in a streamThey spread themselves before meAn offering so sweetAnd they beckoned and they beckonedCome on darling eat

They circled around meNatives in a ringAnd I saw their souls a-witheringLike snakes in chainsAnd they wrapped themselves around meUmmm what a treatAnd they rattled their tales hissinвЂ™Come on letвЂ™s eat

I felt a rising in my throatThe girls a-saying graceAnd the air the viscous airPressed against my faceAnd it all got too damn much for meJust got too damn roughAnd I pushed away my plateAnd said boys IвЂ™ve had enoughAnd I laid upon the tableAnother piece of meatAnd I opened up my veins to themAnd said come on eat